Chapter 773: Besieged and Killed Yue Jing
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Time seemed to have stopped, and all the people looked at the scene in shock. Except for Xu Ziyan who had seen this scene before, the rest of the people were already stunned. Even the monks of the four Mahayana periods are no exception, which is completely beyond their comprehension.
"嗖~~嗖~~嗖~~"
There are monks flying towards here constantly, and when these monks frantically pouring into the valley see the scene in front of them, they all stand in the air in a daze. Even some monks who were in a low mood fell from the sky in shock after being shocked.
After Yun Feifeng and others threw him to the ground, Yue Jing immediately left the four Mahayana periods far away. At this moment, looking at the one-legged, one-armed, headless man, and the left leg standing on the side, his heart trembled endlessly. Looking at the four Mahayana periods again, there was already a retreat in his eyes, and finally he glared fiercely at Xu Ziyan who was standing in the air, gritted his teeth, and flew back in the air, flying away from the valley.
Now, he has seen the power of the Mahayana period. It can be said that he has no ability to resist, and he also sees that Xu Ziyan's current cultivation base has surpassed himself. He secretly swore in his heart that when he reached the Mahayana stage of cultivation, he would not let Xu Ziyan and the four Mahayana stage monks here go. Flying towards the polonium of the Ancient Desolate Mountains in panic, he flew away from the Ancient Desolate Mountains. On the way, he met many monks heading to the Ancient Desolate Mountains, but Yue Jing did not stop at all. He hurriedly flew away from the Southern Desolation to find a hidden place. The local refining Hebo Immortal Mansion.
There are more and more monks in the valley, and gradually there are thousands of monks, and they are all high-level monks. There are very few monks in the Nascent Soul Stage, and almost all of them are above the Transformation Stage. And there are still a steady stream of monks pouring into the valley.
Although, everyone is aware of the danger here. But no one left the adventurous spirit in the bones of the immortal cultivators, so they all stayed here.
One day, two days, three days...
More and more monks entered the valley and more and more low-level monks began. The monks of Taixuanzong have arrived, Ximen
Yu arrived, Wen Hao and Xiao Jin arrived, Yang Linglong arrived, and almost all monks from the entire vast continent gathered here. When Langya's two legs were born here, visions appeared in the whole vast continent, so even those monks who didn't want to find Xu Ziyan also flew towards the ancient mountains of the southern wilderness.
By the seventh day, hundreds of thousands of monks from the vast continent had gathered here. Everyone's eyes are focused on the one-legged, one-armed, headless giant, and the gap between the left leg next to him.
suddenly,
In the field of vision of hundreds of thousands of monks, that left leg began to become illusory, and it only took the appearance of Yanshan soul in an instant. Yan Shanhun's eyes immediately glanced at the one-legged, one-armed, headless giant, startled in his eyes. Then quickly swept around, and soon found Yan Xingyun and Xu Ziyan, and immediately said to Yan Xingyun and Xu Ziyan:
"Master, Zi Yan, let's leave immediately!"
Yan Xingyun was taken aback when he heard this, and said to Yan Shanhun via voice transmission: "Shanhun, do you know that one-legged, one-armed, headless man?"
"Master, I can't tell for a while, let's leave here and talk about it."
Yan Xingyun glanced at Ximen Guyan, Wang Woyun and Yun Feifeng, and saw that the three people in front of him didn't retreat, they were both Mahayana monks, how could they leave alone? So, what is the face of the Mahayana period? So Yan Xingyun said to Yanshan Soul via voice transmission:
"Shanhun, you should leave first. Master stay here, don't worry, no matter what, master is also a Mahayana monk, even if he can't beat that one-legged one-armed headless man, if master wants to run, he may not It can stop the master."
Yan Shanhun looked at his master, and felt that what Yan Xingyun said made sense. Then she looked at Xu Ziyan. Xu Ziyan naturally knew how powerful Langya was. She looked around and saw Ximenyu, monk Taixuanzong, Wen Hao and Xiao Jin standing in front of her. She knew in her heart that these people It's for myself. They are not my own people, and I cannot order them as a king. If I don't leave, these people will never leave. So, Xu Ziyan sent a voice transmission to these people:
"It's extremely dangerous here, let's leave!"
After the words fell, Xu Ziyan flew out of the valley. Hundreds of thousands of monks have seen Xu Ziyan and others leave the valley, and some people are tempted and want to leave. However, I couldn't bear it. In particular, some monks with evil intentions saw Yanshan soul appearing from the disappearing left leg, and they moved slightly, trying to chase away, which was not good for Yanshan soul.
However, Yan Xingyun's fierce power spread to all directions, and his eyes swept over everyone above the valley. Just this one glance made those monks feel cold all over their bodies, and stood there obediently. As for Ximen Guyan, Wang Woyun and Yun Feifeng, although they were very curious about Yanshan Soul, they would never do anything to embarrass Yan Xingyun under the unknown circumstances. And in just a few breaths, Xu Ziyan and others have left the valley.
Leaving the Ancient Desolation Mountain Range, the group flew towards the South Desolation. From time to time on the way, some monks could be seen rushing towards the direction of the ancient barren mountains. The whole Southern Wilderness has become a mess, and the natives of the Southern Wilderness are huddled in their cottages one by one, staring at the figures flying past in the sky in awe.
Seeing Xu Jiagu from a distance, Xu Ziyan, who was flying in the air suddenly, changed his expression. At this time, figures were flying in the sky above Xujiagu, the sound of killing was loud, and all kinds of spells and magic weapons were rumbling. Xu Ziyan stared, but saw that Xu Haosang, Lu Guangtian and others were fighting around Yue Jing at this time.
"Yue Jing!" Yan Shanhun saw Yue Jing at a glance, he was still brooding about his inability to take Yue Jing in Hebo Residence, he flew towards Yue Jing with a flick of his body. Following the trajectory of his figure, a black head the size of a fist rushed out of his body, and as Yanshan Hunfei flew to the top of Yue Jing's head, the black head flew to the top of Yue Jing's head. The head has become like a big mountain, and it smashed towards Yue Jing with a strong wind.
There was a loud bang, Yue Jing's body was smashed down from the air like a meteor, and he was smashed into the ground with a "bang", the Xujia Valley was shaken, the ground cracked and the house collapsed , turned into a deep pit.
Even though Yue Jing only had the cultivation base of the late Yuanying stage, he was not at a disadvantage against Xu Haosang, Xu Haolong and Lu Guangtian, the three cultivators of the transformation stage. That's because Lu Guangtian, Xu Haosang and Xu Haolong have nothing to do with his body. In this way, Yue Jing didn't need to defend at all, but just attacked desperately. If it weren't for Lu Guangtian, Xu Haosang and Xu Haolong, three monks at the early stage of transformation, desperately blocking Yue Jing, it is unknown how many Xu family monks would be killed by Yue Jing at this time.
However, when he faced Yanshan Soul, he didn't have the slightest advantage. Will Yanshan Soul's body be worse than him? Does he dare not take Yanshan Soul's attack seriously? Although Yanshan Soul had nothing to do with Yue Jing at this time, Yue Jing did not have the slightest advantage when facing Yanshan Soul, and was completely at a disadvantage.
Yue Jing naturally knew this too. When he saw the Yanshan soul coming, he immediately thought of retreating.
The collapsed houses on the ground suddenly flew towards the surroundings like an explosion, and Yue Jing's figure roared away in another direction. Xu Ziyan's figure flickered and teleported out, and then appeared on the road in front of Yue Jing in an instant.
Yue Fal opened his eyes, his eyes were about to burst, and his hatred for Xu Ziyan rushed to his heart. With a yell in his mouth:
"Xu Ziyan, die!"
Xu Ziyan's expression is cold. She hates Yue Jing no less than Yue Jing hates her. And pointed like a sword, the sword energy surged crazily in the body, and the whole person seemed to be transformed into a sharp sword. Thousands of sword qi swarmed out from the body, and the sword light soared into the sky, forming a ten-foot giant sword, which bombarded Yue Jing's fist.
"Boom~~"
In the ten thousand zhang sword light, Yue Jing's body once again fell towards the distance like a meteor, smashing into the disciple with a bang.
On the ground, dust is flying. A figure soared into the sky and fled in another direction. At this time, Yue Jing already knew that he was not Xu Ziyan's opponent. Although he was not injured, the Nascent Soul in his body was still shocked and extremely uncomfortable. And from Xu Ziyan's exercises just now, he can see that Xu Ziyan is actually a sword repairer. In this way, there is only one thought in his mind now, and that is to escape.
Seeing the soul of Yanshan in the south and Xu Ziyan in the north, Yue Jing quickly flew towards the east. Nine figures blew towards Yue Jing like a hurricane, the power of the Nine Stars Sunburst Formation made Yue Jing smell the smell of death, his figure stopped suddenly, and flew towards the west. Four figures loomed in the way to the west, and the power was even stronger than that released by the nine monks just now.
Yue Jing's heart was shaken. He didn't know when so many masters gathered around Xu Ziyan. How did he know that these were the four god-distracting stage masters and nine god-transformation stage masters brought by Ximenyu, and there were also four-element formations and nine-star shining sun formations.
Yue Jing's figure stopped in the air, and his eyes swept across the surrounding monks one by one with resentment. Finally, his eyes locked on Yan Shanhun. At this time, he felt that among the four directions, Yanshan Soul's cultivation base was the lowest. If he wanted to break through from the encirclement, Yanshan Soul was the only way out.
When Yan Shanhun saw Yue Jing's eyes fixed on him, he felt very depressed in his heart. He didn't expect that he, a powerful figure in ancient times, would be regarded as weak by such an ant. It is tolerable or unbearable! Yan Shanhun became angry, the aura on his body exploded suddenly, a huge black head revolved around Yanshan Soul continuously...
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Introduction:
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